Harley's surprise

My in-laws decided to surprise us with a visit this weekend, which was unexpected. They stayed all weekend, and I was luck enough to peek through their laundry basket in my laundry room when my mother-in-law had started doing laundry but had to run to the store.

She left the laundry basket alone and unattended, and I was VERY surprised to find a peach colored lace thong among their clothes as I took a peek. My mother-in-law is a rather prudish and conservative woman, not to mention older, so I did not expect to find something so naughty. I couldn't help myself and sniffed it, and it was intoxicating and phenomenal. Didn't get to do more, since her husband was around, but it was certainly something I'll never forget!

My first ever toy hubby bought and surprised me with.  Now I can't get enough 

I reconnected with an old friend through a job we both worked and it set into motion one of the hottest times of my life. During this time im 37. After getting along so well he asks me to roommate with him in his double wide that is sitting on 10 acres of land.  He is 41, His girlfriend, 43, of several years also lives there and so does his tween daughter. So his da7ghter had come up to the workshop when we pulled Saturday shift.  I was around her a year prior to moving in and she was familiar with who I was. Now the rooming situations were that he and his old lady (who was built like a linebacker pit bull and ignorant as a bag of rocks) have their bedroom in the front near the entrance then you walked through the kitchen into a living room and his daughters room was more like a extension of the livng room and the trailer has a  large glass wall dividing the living room wnd her room and thatbwall imitatined French lattice windows where you could see into her ro9m. Directly outside her door was my barn door style entrance to my room that i was renting at the end cap 9f the trailer, furnshed and with a private full bath. So settling in was intresteing because I use and parTy. His girl is so dufuking cute and small and tight and adorable and she latches onto me for attention several weeks after becoming comfortable around me since her father is normally busy also getting high.  The daughter is enrolled in cheer and gymnastics so in my freetime around tyenhouse im constantly being hounded by this sweet faced 75lb brunette girl who decides im cheer coach. Now im taking a knee and lifting her up by her feet so she can practice balancing. My friend likes the friendship we develop and encourages the behavior. I then have to sit through handstands and cart wheels and dance routines and im acting un engaged and slightly annoyed but inside  I am having intense visions of co platelet destroying this perfect u touched treasure. She would have me throw her onto my bed in the covers and I would fantasize how it would be if I snatched her up tied and bound and gagged the little tart and instead would throw her onto my bed with a raging hard on in a circumstance she didn't quite understand the gravity of just yet. Never the less I was having g my fun each night l8ghting up high as giraffe pussy and furiously masterbatingnto these thoughts. I would sneak into the kitchen and listen to my friend and his live in fuck for a while and they seemed very vanilla no verbal domination or submission in fact I do t think they ever explored that stuff. Now there came a night we're his daughter had come home and was found to be bullying other girls at school and also receiving bad marks and after dinner she was t9 be disciplined. I bee lined to my room and the family went to their room. She was sentenced to 10 spankings with the belt. Oh my god when I heard her beg for mercy up until that still quiet ⏸️ that erupted into  yelps and screams from the crisp contact of leather on s9ftnskin got me harder than i had ever been and i vowed to install a camera to gather footage and watch it for my personal enjoyment and horniness  the next chance I got. N6 weeks passes and still she is fucking up and I have the stage set. When I got to the footage it's her being directed by dad to undress from her shorts. The cute little rear end wiggles out of its denim prison and she has on mickey mouse graphic panties. Next thing she is being ordered to also m lower that article of cloth and the most perfect tiniest hoiney emerges from that damn mouses facade. Her mound is exquisite but only briefly shown as she 8s doubled m over the edge 9fnthe bednwith that shapely the little athletic ass blinked out. Then co es the pleading and looking back to her father and thatbdeo8cous anxiety wrought on her face and in her eyes. Blows land and she is snsqueezing her eyes shut and balling her little fist together and sticking her arms straight away behind her.while shuddering after each impact bracing for her father's next stroke. Omg what a scene to behold. So that becom3s a corner stone in my spank bank and lives goes on. Weeks pass and the my roommates gf has her birthday come up and they lay a surprise chaperone upon me while they head to Oklahoma to gamble. Ho-lee=fook next thingni know I'm in charge of the daughter and two m of her cheer girlfriends maybe over night depending on the substance intake. I'll continue with more soon. 

Mature Pussy

I was 29 at the time. I was chatting with a 49 year old woman on AFF. We were from the same city. We decided to meet. She came over and we talked candidly about sex, sharing our experiences. She told me she got fucked by a 12-inch black cock a week earlier and she loved it. Now my cock is 4 inches when max aroused, so I was pretty impressed how this older woman could take that cock.

We got to taking our clothes off. She was by no means very attractive, maybe a 6-7. She was aroused easily, her hungry cunt was slick as soon as I touched her clit. She gobbled my 4-inches into her mouth no problem. I was not gentle with her either. I had four fingers into her easy cunt getting her ready for me. My throbbing cock slid easily into her wide, loose pussy. Man, her mature cunt drooled all over my cock as I stroked into her at a smooth pace, mmm. This cunt was so juicy, I had to taste it so I pulled out and got my lips and tongue all over her shaved pussy. Man this woman was bucking her hips and ready to explode. I slid my rock hard shaft back into her hot, wide cunt and pounded her sloppy cunt with everything I had. To my surprise she started squirting all over us. She was loving my cock, so I decided to cum inside this pussy. I picked up my pace and strength, and finally after some rough pounding, I shot a huge load balls deep into her loose cunt. We layed together on the bed panting.

She told me she won't get pregnant, lmao. She cleaned herself up and said 'thanks for the fun.' I'll never forget that slack, used, easy and mature cunt.

Open up for a surprise

Not surprisingly,I like cock in my mouth.Big hairy legs and bellies of men.I get so hard for cock,its so good.

This makes me hard thinking about my first time. It was in the early 80’s. I was curious and experimenting with a couple boy friends sucking cock and jerking off together. That didn’t satisfy me I needed filth and one day while using a gas station restroom I forgot to lock the door when he walked in. How was a tall handsome man about 25 years or so older than me, he might have been 40-45. I had stripped down to my panties and bra (my sisters)  upon entering and was sitting on the toilet legs spread stroking my cock smoking a Virginia Slims 120 menthol and fantasizing hard. 

he wasn’t surprised and said to stay, he’d like to watch. He did more than watch as he took his big cock out and lit a Marlboro red. He exhaled and seemed his cock doubled in size. I asked to touch it. I wanted it and my cravings made my mouth water. I started sucking his cock,  going hard to get his cum. The smell of stale piss and cigarettes filled the air, it was the thick smell that gets in you and you smell it for the whole day. I still like to smell it sitting in my wife’s piss, shit and ashtrays, the smell is replicated perfectly and gets me off. 

back to my guy - he was enjoying my oral skills when I tasted a bit of piss, than again, and once more a bigger drink. Then he said “I have to piss, ready whore?” I was and nodded approval. He released a rather lengthy stream of hot piss in my mouth, down my throat, and all over my body soaking my bra and panties. As my new cock pissed and o sucked he flicked his second Marlboro red at my little hairless cock hitting and burning my thigh. My dick jumped drinking piss and having cigarette flicked at me sent me over the edge and I’d started shooting in my wet pissy panties that is also pissed in while sucking off my new cock. It was an amazing experience and one that I’ve pursued for all my years to feel that kind of degradation again, I need to be submissive and be utilized as a toilet, consume and ashtray every day. 

It finally happened, after years of online dwelling, I found a couple I met IRL. She is in her late 30's, surprisingly beautiful, and slim, he is about ten years her senior.

We met up three times so far, first time it was just a kind of an introduction, feeling things out, nothing happened. Second and third time we did mutual oral, in front of him, and man, it was hot. They seem to like me, both of them, so I hope it progresses further.

And that is it, will try to keep you updated.

There was a spring that I went with my family on a trip to a national park. We stayed outside of the park, at a campground, and drove all around to do the touristy stuff. These days I might be one of those weird people that actually get along with their family and don't mind the time together. The campground was nice and each loop had a few cabins and space for RVs but the best part was that you couldn't see any of the other campers from your little lot. A few cousins and I ended up in a cabin so the RVs wouldn't be so packed, (knowing this place - no - not an incest story). This is all context to tell you that there was only one communal bath-compound thing.

Glory Holes. I'm not going to try to surprise you all. Its dicks in holes in walls so dicks can get into other holes. The women had their half of public bathroom / showers and so did the men. Anyone in a cabin didn't have a shower, and my little node of the family trip only brought our pop-up which my parents were in. It was an AMAZING place (I have gone back and the whole loop was moved, and bathrooms updated). I spent the whole first day running, hiking, biking all around the campground which is what led me to the showers. When I went in the showers were full, and I was only hoping to get a rinse down before dinner and then go back for a real shower later. I stalled for time by ducking into one of the stalls. I sat down on the pot and sent a text to my parents knowing them i'd be about 15min late, and set a reminder for myself. The hole wasnt in my stall, but I did hear some other people tittering about it as they told their friends on the way out. I had gloryhole experience before, once, and itd been an experience. Not exactly fun but hot then and hotter in retrospect. I scooted out real quick and checked in the empty stalls until i got to the one with the hole, second from last stall.

It was an old stall wall that had been repaired a few times already and was only just attached to the wall. plywood had been screwed to both sides to hold the toilet paper racks on. They had, of course, been broken off and a hole made in the plywood. I flushed the toilet (gross) and waited for a shower to open up while trying not to let my heart beat out of my chest. To help I was going to scroll through my feed but the bathroom door opened and my eyes snapped to the hole and were transfixed on the wierd beige green of the opposite stall wall. I remember I could see someone had tried to scratch the swastika on the wall but fucked it up, and then tried to scratch out their mistake. The stupidity of it made me laugh by accident and i think that was what made that person enter the opposite stall. I also think they knew about the gloryhole because the guy came into the stall already unzipping his shorts and his dick was already half hard. He was a white guy, some kind of labor worker judging by the insane farmers tan he had going on. He was older than i was, as most of the guys i serviced on that vacation were, but his was the first; somewhere near the end of his college days i guessed. i fully admit to getting on my knees as soon as the stall door opened, at first so i could get a better view but - yeah, i know how that sounds. he paused for half a second but was flattening his hips against the wall and shoving his dick through almost instantly. 'get it, bitch' he said in his most 'street' sounding voice. It was bad enough that i noticed how fake it sounded, which made me laugh again and at this point, fully coming to the cold sober realization that i had easily agreed to his demands. my laugh was more like a hum around his dick and he cooed in response. I'd had gloryhole experience before, and gay sex, but really nothing that let me stay in control, but this was all control. This stranger just had to belly up to the wall and enjoy whatever i did, or be sad with what i chose not to do. i could do what i wanted in that stall and, for that lucky guy, i used myself on his cock. As soon as it was hard i was trying to get it farther and farther down my throat. He whimpered quietly while people came and went around us and i alternated between swirling my tounge on the head of his dick and making the sloppiest mess of my mouth that i could; his cock inching down my throat each bob of my head.

I could smell the sweat of him from the warm spring night. he made the smallest thrusting motions that i found adorable. I wished the hole would have been bigger than it was because right then i really wanted to slip a hand around behind this guy and finger his ass too. i was so super charged on lust i mumbled "i want it' around his dick. In truth i wasnt having all that hard of a time, he was maybe 5 long and not super thick. he was veiny though and feeling the blood pulsing in the veins of that organ was getting me very, very high. I thought he was cumming, and he might have...at first. the hot splash i was expecting hit my throat and not knowing that i could, i opened up my throat to simply take it. the stream got stronger after two seconds and i realized he was pissing directly down my throat and into my stomach. I could feel it splashing and filling me up. it was a shock, and gross, and rude and- and- and....it was so so hot. i couldn't handle the gross shock and the gross revelation at the same time and i puked. the guy laughed, packed up and was out of the bathroom before i had time to finish heaving. a horrible thought occured to me and i checked the timer id set for myself; 8 minutes left. desperate and scared someone would know what happened to me I peeked out from my stall at the showers. they were small things with a privacy curtain, a tiny room to leave your clothes, and the shower - two were open. I literally ran in and rinsed myself off as best I could and made it back in time for dinner. I packed those four or five minutes up and put them on the 'do not disturb' shelf in my mind for a long time after that and went on about life. It took me years to wrap my head around how i felt about it - but i wish i could make myself relive it, and stay on him.

After dinner I was still having small panic attacks that someone near me would say i smelled like piss. every sip from my drink reminded me. i caught myself wondering if anyone i knew would do something like that to someone else. would they enjoy it? I waited until later in the night before heading back for a proper shower. with my towel and shampoo under arm i looked around at our campsite loop and noted eight RVs with as many cabins; all looked to have some kind of occupancy. There were at least four other families i saw in our loop alone, and the one directly across from ours looked full earlier that day also. I wondered how busy the bathroom would be during our stay, and how likely it was that it might be too busy for what i was hoping for. nobody came in while i was taking my shower, or the half hour i sat in the bathroom stall after that.

It was early the next morning, when i stopped in after a run. my stall was open so i went in and finished peeing before anyone else came in. I sniffed reflexively. Im still not sure if I was hoping pissman would come back or not. The first person did their business and left but someone came in soon after them, and more after that. I looked at my watch. 8:20am. I'd be in residence at 8am sharp most days after that, but someone did enter my companion stall. He was taller and had on basketball shorts which he pulled down right away and started to piss. I was suffering flashbacks and being in that stall, with the smell of pee baked into the floor, and hearing it hit water made me gag. I stood up, the movement caught the other guys attention in the exposed hole. I watched him back off and put himself away quickly. I very sensually approached the hole, aware all he'd be able to see was the Y of my crotch, and swayed side to side a little. I could hear him say something, but i did get 'oh shit - something - real.' I think he didn't think they were real, which made me smile. I know how to use my smile. squatting down I put my mouth right to the hole so he could see my grin and blew a small kiss his way. he couldn't see who i was, i know that, but it was still a terrifying rush. I was hooked. he was cute and put his crotch to the hole, shorts and all, which was its own kind of hot; kissing dick through clothes and feeling it get hard is fun too. eventually i stopped when he wasn't taking his shorts down and frowned. he backed up enough to see my frown and paused. his hands were shaking like a leaf. I still think it was his first time with a guy. Eventually I opened my mouth to tell him he didn't have to. "uumm, fine." he said weakly, then leaned down and whispered to me "just the tip".

the next second his dick was through and I knew right away it wasn't going to be just the tip. It was, for about two minutes, I stayed on his cockhead like glue and he melted against the wall. Then i started to go a little deeper on him and that made his cock jump every time i did. I could hear him whispering something every time i went down but if he was complaining I couldn't tell. it went on like this for five or six minutes, lavishly slobbering over and sucking this absolute stranger's cock and i was in a total fog. I could have stayed there all day. Someone knocked on my friend's door, I was beginning to think he couldn't cum becasue he knew i had to be a guy, but the knock on the door shocked him and he jumped which sent his dick down my throat and it started erupting with rope after rope of thick cum. my partner said "Yaaaaah!" when the knock came at his door. Poor guy had to be terrified he'd been caught. The person that knocked laughed uproriously at my partner's little scream. He packed up fast and bolted out too.

I spent a lot of time in that stall that trip, and a good bit in the showers. Im sure there were seven total partners i had, and i remember the details about them all, if anyone is interested.

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This is a really real, all genuine life experience of mine. I can't prove any of it becuase im not a moron who takes selfies for proof.

You can ask me about ANY of these details, or more, and I'll be happy to chat. I've left some descriptors out that might make it more fun.

I have more stories so there will be more of these. it feels good to unload this memory somewhere else besides my own thoughts.